Raegan's resolve to get a divorce further vexed Mitchel.

"Do you always have to be this defiant, Raegan?”

Feeling that arguing further would be futile, Raegan decided it was better to speak directly with his grandfather.

Seeing that she had made up her mind, Mitchel sneered.

ALL right. Fine. A frosty smile crossed his Lips.

“Then you're grounded. You're not leaving this place."

Raegan's expression altered instantly.

"You plan on locking me up again?"

The word “again" made Mitchel wince. He had made similar threats in the past but never followed through.

But right now, he couldn't think of anything better. He'd have to wait until he'd taken care of things and could muster the energy to tangle with her before he could set her free.

But he didn't say these words. She'd defied him too often, and he had to rein her in.

Regaining his composure, he flatly stated, “It's not about you. I simply want my family to be safe."

Hearing his twisted logic, Raegan's eyes reddened.

"Mitchel, even if we are a couple, you have no right to confine me to this ward!"

“Remember this, Raegan, we are married. And Henley isn't someone you should associate with."

Just then, Mitchel's phone buzzed. He glanced at it but didn't pick up.

Raegan knew it was a call from Lauren.

"Why don't you distance yourself from Lauren? She's no better," she shot back.

Mitchel furrowed his brow.

"That's a different story."